"Yes, it seems so. I was busy at that time. I didn't notice."

Li Lingye does not refute her, but directly reaches out his hand, "give me your mobile phone."

"I..." McKenna immediately panicked, subconsciously took the mobile phone and put her hand behind her.

"Here you are." Li Lingye drinks out his voice again. His patience is limited.

In fact, Li Lingye's voice is absolutely not high, but even if it's not high, it's absolutely dignified in other people's ears. Subconsciously, he will consciously surrender. It seems that if he disobeys the king, his own fate will be very sad.

After all, her hand behind her is back in front of her, but she doesn't give her cell phone to Li Lingye. Instead, she says wisely, "I'll delete it myself."

Li Lingye grabs it as soon as he reaches out his hand.

Those photos must be the photos of him and Mo Xilan together. What he wants to see is only the photos that Michelle sent to Bai Xianxian.

As a result, his face became more gloomy.

Sure enough, he guessed right. Before Bai Xianxian called him, she took a picture of him and Mo Xilan together.

"How to send it to her?" Li Lingye asked fiercely, hoping to stab the woman directly.

McGonagall's eyelids jumped. At this time, she didn't dare to argue any more. She said in a low voice: "it was sent directly, but I only sent the first two, and then she pulled me black."

When Li Lingye hears the last sentence, his face looks a little better, but it's all because of the little wife's reaction to her.

It's not stupid to know that the purpose of McKenna's adding her friends is to create misunderstanding between him and her and make her unhappy.

Now think about the phone call of Bai Xianxian. It was only because of the photo sent by michina that she called him.

The little woman must have been so depressed that when he called back later, she thought about it and asked if there were other women around him.

Ha ha, I'm so jealous.

It turns out that Bai Xianxian is also jealous.

This is a good phenomenon.

It means that a little woman has her own heart.

I just don't know how much she feels about herself. Is she in love with him?

When Mo Xilan sees Li Lingye talking about Bai Xianxian, her face looks very ugly.

"McKenna, it's against the company's rules to take private photos of clients. You're fired." Mo Xilan said coldly.

"I... I..." McKenna looked at Mo Xilan, with a very aggrieved expression. She was clearly for Mo Xilan.

Mo Xilan completely ignored her, "Ling ye, let's go and get the gift, and then I'll send a car to take you to the hotel."

Li Lingye nods with a smile, starts again and goes forward with Mo Xilan. As for Michelle, she will never stay in Qingye jewelry again.

Even if Mo Xilan wants to protect her, she won't leave her behind.

Originally, michina took his picture to please Mo Xilan.

But did not expect the final result is fired, even if it is to please Mo Xilan is useless, Mo Xilan is not her leader, will not cover her.

And she lost a good job.

Looking at Li Lingye's back, she hates her very much.

Li Lingye walks slowly with his long legs, and he can easily keep up with Mo Xilan's extremely fast steps.

Suddenly, he felt that there was a strange heat flow in his body.

This night, he only used one thing here, that is coffee.

Li Lingye takes a deep breath and follows Mo Xilan to the room at the end of the corridor.

Mo Xilan opens the door. Li Lingye holds his mobile phone tightly. His knuckles are already white, and his eyes are all on Mo Xilan's back without blinking.

I have long guessed that women are always good at calculation.

But the coffee he ordered was definitely given to the guests by the whole waiter.

Unless the client is given medicine in every cup, it's impossible for him to get medicine only in the cup he just got.

"Ling ye, the present is in it. I really regret that I didn't bring my sister's things before, otherwise I would have left them here and you could have taken them directly." Mo Xilan takes the lead in entering the room, and says to Li Lingye behind him in a warm voice.

Li Lingye's step moves gently, slightly shaking. In a moment, he walks up to Mo Xilan. Suddenly, he reaches out his hand and pushes Mo Xilan, putting her against the wall. "What's in the coffee?"

"Ling ye, what are you talking about? Naturally, there is only coffee in coffee, then brown sugar or milk. " Mo Xilan said innocently.

Li Lingye's handsome face suddenly leans to Mo Xilan, and stops abruptly just one centimeter away from her lips, but Mo Xilan only feels that her breath is going to stagnate.

This man smells so cool.

No wonder his elder sister is fascinated by him. She is really the best among men.

"Ling ye..." she was short of breath, and her eyes were a little confused.

Because, she has already felt Li Lingye's breath, also has the burning breath.

Since he just asked her like that, it means that he was definitely hit.

Hum, let's see how long he can last.

At this moment, I feel that the embarrassment in front of Li Lingye is nothing.

As long as she cooks mature rice with him today and takes a video, she will not be afraid that Li Lingye will not bow to her in the future.

He will be her sooner or later.

That white slender, stand aside for her, she just disdains to have an opponent without any background.

"Xilan, even if I'm dead, I'll die. If you want me to, you must tell me the truth. What's in the coffee?" Li Lingye's voice is very cold, and his eyes are cold, as if they can freeze people into ice.

But the sound and the light in his eyes are totally different from the breath he spews out. Mo Xilan, who longed for him, would pay attention to these. As soon as he heard his words, he asked excitedly, "I told you the truth, can we... Be together?"

"Well." Li Lingye said in a cold voice.

"It's just ordinary flattery. Don't worry, Ling Ye. It just makes you more comfortable." Mo Xilan said, and raised his arm to hold Li Lingye.

But at this moment, Li Lingye suddenly retreated, picked up the floor lamp on the ground and turned away Mo Xilan's arm. "Don't touch me."

While saying, he casually picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped his lips.

Yes, even if it was just a centimeter away from Mo Xilan's lips, he felt sick at the moment and wanted to wipe off all the breath Mo Xilan left on him.